When I came outside the company, I saw that the lawn was lush and green, almost a finger high.
The cleaning woman nodded repeatedly, pointed to the lawn in front of her, and said, "Yes, boss, I just trimmed it yesterday afternoon, and it grew so tall overnight."
Resurrection
This word flashed through Wang Xu's mind. Sure enough, the world was changing, even the vegetation was different.
However, yesterday was the first day of the spiritual energy recovery, so there was such a drastic change. It is estimated that after two days, the world will adapt to the spiritual energy, and there will no longer be such abnormal changes.
Of course, this is just Wang Xu's personal idea. He has not yet seen the Dharma Ending Era, which is transforming into a diversified era. When the forbidden world regains its aura, he cannot tell what the changes will be for the time being.
"You can take care of the funeral. You don't need to call me when the guests arrive. I have other things to do."
Faced with the drastic changes in the world, Wang Xu had no time to waste time and effort on the funeral, so he returned to the office upstairs without saying a word.
Back in the office, Wang Xu stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and pondered for a moment, then said: "Zhi Nao, search the news around the world to see if the vegetation around the world is growing like crazy."
Didi!!
The brain received the instruction and quickly replied: "Master, as you expected, plants all over the world have grown to varying degrees overnight."
"What is the growth rate?" Wang Xu sat on a chair and lit a cigar for himself.
"1 to 4 centimeters. The morning news has refuted the rumor. Some experts claimed that the skyrocketing growth of vegetation last night was due to the impact of cosmic rays. This impact is short-lived and unsustainable. We call on citizens not to panic."
"I can believe what the experts say, sows can even climb trees!"
Wang Xu took a puff of his cigar, with a sneer on his face, and said, "Search again to see if there is any information about Superman on the Internet."
"No, the Superman you brought to my attention yesterday has never appeared again. However, I have some special news here that you may be interested in."
When Zhinao said this, he projected a virtual screen in front of Wang Xu. The screen looked like a ritual ceremony in a certain temple.
"Zoom in!"
Wang Xu sat up straight and saw an old monk sitting in the slightly blurry picture, giving lectures to believers.
From the angle of the shooting, the old monk is sitting cross-legged, with his hands in the mudra, and there is a faint golden light emerging from behind.
After watching for a moment, Wang Xu said: "Time, place, person?"
"At five o'clock this morning, at Yunju Mountain, Zhenru Zen Temple, Master Miguang will give a lecture on the Amitabha Sutra."
"Master Mi Guang!"
Wang Xu took a breath, he was a distinguished monk and a disciple of Zen Master Xuyun who was connected to the five sects of the Dharma.
Although his lifetime achievements are not as high as those of Zen Master Xuyun, who is known as the person who revitalized Buddhism in modern times, he is also one of the two elders in the 21st century who achieved the golden body of Arhat after passing away.
It is worth mentioning that Master Miaozhi, another master whose body is indestructible after death, is also a disciple of Zen Master Xuyun.
"The spiritual energy is revived, and the time when Buddhism and Taoism manifest themselves is not far away!"
Wang Xu was inspired to say that although modern society is materialistic and there are nine out of ten monks who are fake, it is not that there are no real monks at all.
In the past, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth did not exist. It was an era of Dharma-ending, and Buddhism and Taoism could not show any miracles.
Now that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth has revived, eminent monks like Miguang, Miaolian, Huilv, and Jingkong who have practiced Buddhism all their lives can easily show strange phenomena.
After all, Buddhism emphasizes sudden enlightenment, and enlightenment is enlightenment.
Based on Wang Xu's understanding of Master Mi Guang, this old monk who was born in 1912, practiced asceticism throughout his life, practiced the Amitabha Seal, and made the seals with his hands when he passed away. His persistence in Buddhism is by no means what ordinary people can imagine.
Called the Walking Arhat.
Especially during the special period of those few years, it was more like a sieve, filtering out the unqualified fake monks.
The steadfastness of the mind of the eminent monks who have gone through that period and persevered all the way can be seen.
"Master, there is some news that I think you may be interested in."
The picture projected by Zhi Nao changed again and turned into a place similar to a martial arts hall.
In the picture, it is morning. An old man with gray hair and a thin body is boxing in the yard.
The old man's blows were very slow, which can even be described as a turtle's speed, but every time he inhaled and exhaled, his chest was like a blower, and the inhalation and output volume were at least three to five times that of an adult.
On the side, there was a young girl's voice, saying while recording: "This is my great-grandfather, the direct descendant of Iron Sand Palm. He is 99 years old this year. Doesn't he look very energetic?"
"Huh!" When the scene came to this point, the old man suddenly exhaled.
His anger turned into a column of smoke, and he ran straight to the teapot placed on the stone table three steps away.
click
There was a crisp sound, and the teapot actually broke into pieces. On the other hand, the old man's face was also glowing, and he looked much younger.
"External masters generate their own internal energy!"
Wang Xu narrowed his eyes. Others couldn't see the white smoke column. He, the martial arts master, couldn't see it.
This is a sign that masters from the outside world have reached a certain level and have transferred from the outside world to the inside world, and their internal energy is naturally generated.
"open!"
In the picture, the old man suddenly moved and struck the stone table with his palm.
boom!!
A palm hit the stone table, and the three-finger-thick stone table fell into pieces. The girl who was taking a selfie with the camera immediately exclaimed: "Grandpa"
The picture cuts off at this point, and the subsequent video is not uploaded at all.
Zhi Nao retracted the projection and played other images again.
In the picture, there are Taoist priests drawing flying talismans, monks with Buddha's light shining all over them, warriors leaping three to five meters, and white shadows floating in the graveyard.
At first glance, it seems that it has transitioned from modern style to fantasy style.
Although these people did not show the power to move Wang Xu, the appearance of these unscientific things was in itself a response to the aura of heaven and earth.
"These videos and photos that were posted on the Internet were all deleted immediately, and they have one thing in common, that is, they were all taken between last night and this morning.
I used the Internet to investigate, and the people who showed magical powers at the first time have all been practicing Taoism or Buddhism for many years. Even several warriors are like this. Each of them practices Sanjiu in winter and Sanfu in summer.
Grandmaster.
One of the more interesting people also posted on the Internet claiming that he downloaded the Yi Jin Jing from the Internet and practiced it for five years, and finally found the sense of Qi last night."
"Pfft, there are still people like this!"
Wang Xu burst out laughing. He dared to practice the Yi Jin Jing he found on the Internet. Such a person is really the best.
What's even more outrageous is that last night, he was allowed to take advantage of the opportunity of spiritual energy recovery to practice martial arts overnight. It seems that this master who has practiced the Yi Jin Jing and never gave up for five years is really a martial arts wizard.
"You can't practice cheats blindly. In the past, in the Age of Dharma Ending, you couldn't achieve anything if you had martial arts secret books. It didn't matter if you practiced it, just for your own entertainment. It's different now. It's okay to have real secret books. If there is a secret book
Fake secrets, if you practice them randomly, you will die!"
Wang Xu banged on his desk, and the times were indeed different. The further back in time, the greater the changes in the real world. According to his judgment, the times would sooner or later become different, and now was just the beginning.
"Zhi Nao, help me post a post online, and post it on all social platforms together."
"Yes, Master"
Wang Xin is a self-employed business owner. Most people don't like to do the business he does because he runs a funeral store.
A funeral shop sounds unlucky, as you have to deal with dead people all day long, but in fact the profits there are astonishingly huge.
The cost of a wreath is more than ten yuan, and the flat price is 80 yuan, and the more expensive ones are even 300 to 500 yuan.
Don't think it's too expensive. There's very little counter-offering for these things. Everything is worth five to ten times.
Wang Xin is a son who inherited his father's business. He is only 28 this year and has been running a funeral store for ten years.
On weekdays, apart from making paper figurines, laying wreaths, and making paper money, he likes to surf the Internet and browse forums in various places.
"Hey, this post is interesting!"
Wang Xin took a sip of the Sprite on the table and whispered: "The blockade of heaven and earth is opened, the spiritual energy is revived, unprecedented changes have come to the world, the era of the end of law will be gone forever, prepare to welcome the baptism of the mythical era, invoice Mr. Qianji
!”
"The Age of Mythology! Hahaha, hiccup!"
The carbonated drink was full of gas. Wang Xin burped and said with a smile: "People nowadays use all kinds of tricks to deceive replies. They even brought up the mythical age. Why don't you say the end of the world!"
Keep reading, and sure enough, there is something said at the bottom of the post.
Second floor: "Destroy with zero reply."
Third floor: "Owner, I support you. Please give me a female ghost as my wife. I don't want to solve it with my hands."
"Fourth floor: "I want it too, I want it too, I want it together."
Fifth floor: "Don't make trouble upstairs. I passed by the cemetery after my night shift last night. It seemed like I encountered a ghost punching the wall. It usually takes ten minutes to walk, but I walked for two hours yesterday. I'm not crazy. I live in xx
City, xx County, xx Village, I really encountered a ghost."
Sixth floor: "I also met that female ghost. She is so beautiful, with long legs and big breasts. She looks great. I can't make it up anymore. You can continue to make it up on the fifth floor."
Seventh floor: "What time of year are you still superstitious? I don't even believe in Brother Chun. I believe in you. Please save it, brother!"
Eighth floor: "Eradicate the heretics who don't believe in Brother Chun, burn them to death, burn them to death!"
Ninth Floor: "To tell you the truth, the goddess in our village died yesterday. She was said to have been possessed by a powerful ghost when she invited an immortal, and she was tortured to death. It's so miserable."
Looking at the various posts, Wang Xin was overjoyed, and also spoke: "Don't be afraid, everyone, I am an ancestral paper maker, the kind that has been passed down. Anyone who pays attention to me, I will teach him an evil spell. As long as there is
Ghosts will definitely work. If you don’t believe me, just find a ghost and try it.”
As soon as the post was posted, within two minutes, someone responded.
"Master, I'm paying attention to you. I'm not asking for evil-proofing spells. Can you give me some fun spells?"
When Wang Xin saw that someone really believed it, he recovered in a playful manner: "Remember this, this is the spell that our paper makers use to drive the paper figures. The spells and gestures are like this."
As soon as he sent the spell and gesture, there was a knock on the door outside.
Wang Xin reluctantly opened the door, and when he walked to the paper man placed in the corner, he thought of the spell he had learned, and muttered something out of nowhere: "I will give you spirituality with my heart and soul, and the gong of Pambava will enlighten you."
!”
With one finger pointed on the paper man's eyebrows, and five more taps on the paper man's shoulders and abdomen, Wang Xin slowly retracted his right hand.
"well!"
Looking at the motionless paper man, Wang Xin sighed and shook his head and left, whispering: "Fake, they are all fake, they are all deceptive things left by the ancestors."
squeak
The paper man wiping his red gills and wearing a white hat moved his right hand slightly.